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letra de rudyard kipling - the mother's son - tim graham

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i have a dream, a dreadful dream
a dream that is never done
i watch a man go out of his mind
and he is my mother’s son

they pushed him into a mental home
and that is like the grave:
for they do not let you sleep upstairs
and you aren’t allowed to shave

and it was not disease or crime
which got him landed there
but because they laid on my mother’s son
more than a man could bear

what with noise, and fear of death
waking, and wounds and cold
they filled the cup for my mother’s son
fuller than it could hold

thеy broke his body and his mind
and yet they madе him live
and they asked more of my mother’s son
than any man could give

for, just because he had not died
nor been discharged nor sick
they dragged it out with my mother’s son
longer than he could stick….
and no one knows when he’ll get well
so, there he’ll have to be:
and, ‘spite of the beard in the looking-glass
i know that man is me!

- tim graham

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